Joan notes the holding of her breath and the release of it when Joan greets her. Obviously Dairine hadn't been certain - either of her welcome (had they fought? there's nothing in the journal about it) or of Joan's recognition (did she run into her on one of the bad days, something Joan forgot to write down?). She smiles reassuringly.

"You won't be offended--" She holds out her hands for the computer. "--if I say that it's adorable, will you?" It is very cute. "Does it have a name?"